Shattered Continent
In a distant past 500 years ago,
The lands of Amyst met its foe,
A powerful cult with evil intent,
Wanted their god to descend,
The Zealous grasp hidden no more,
Grew too powerful and provoked a war,
Posing a threat to each nation,
An alliance was formed to ensure salvation,
The battles were long and intense,
Many wondered if they could carry on this offence,
A dark grasp threatened the lands,
And had to be stopped by righteous hands,
As the men neared the foe,
The centre of the island started to glow,
The ground shook as the earth errupted,
And the water reflected the air which had been corrupted,
A laughter of confidence driving one into berserking bane,
Followed by a hefty explosion and a fiery rain,
As if ripped into shreds the lands started to tear,
Silence followed and all which remained was dissarry and fear.
500 years later many things no longer the same,
Will you seek justice or go for fortune and fame,
For you to choose between dark and light,
Do as you wish do what you deem right.The Shattered Continent, known as Amyst, is a PW rping mod. We intend to make the world as realistic as possible (in fantasy terms). The mod stimulates grouping and rping. An entire history already written and even more for the player to explore!
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Thanks, Shattered!
